Xijianjiang, under the morning light, the water on the Xijianjiang was surging, and a group of Suzaku riders were dumbfounded. Without ferries or pontoons, humans would not be able to cross the river at all. Even if the cavalry's horses can wade through the water, the river is too watery.
If it is too fast, it will still be easy to get sucked into the water and fall into an irreversible situation.
Zhi Zhi narrowed her beautiful eyes and waited for Lin Zhao to try to cross the river.
Lin Zhao took a step forward, stepped on the water with his combat boots, and clasped his fists into the depths of the river with a smile: "Auntie, I have something to trouble you over here..."
The golden light was reflected in the river. Not long after, a beautiful woman walked out of the water. She was wearing a golden armor and cloak, with a golden sword hanging from her waist. Her hair was as long as water. She looked at Lin Zhao with a pair of golden eyes, doting on her, and said with a smile.
: "Is it such a big battle this time?"
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded with a smile and said: "We bought 3,000 war horses from Shanhaiguan Commander Han Yetang. In addition, she gave us a lot of armor and weapons as gifts. There are too many people and too many things, so we can only ask my aunt to help us cross the river.
Already."
"Um."
Lin Xingchu gently flicked his sleeves, and suddenly the figures of the gods guarding the Xijian River appeared one after another. There were a large group of people including the temple priests of the Jiang Shen Temple, the chief minister, the tributary He Bo, etc., all used their magic power, and suddenly a golden pontoon appeared on the rolling river.
above.
A group of Suzaku riders were all dumbfounded. One of them, Captain Wan, hurriedly got off his horse. Of course he knew who this woman with a golden body was. She was none other than the legendary Xijian Jiangjiang God, the most powerful thirteenth level deity in the world.
, Legend has it that the knights, monks, and officials from Dashang arrived at the Xijian River, and it was extremely difficult to ask to see Lin Xingchu. Now she actually appeared in front of them. This scene was so shocking. You must know that on the Xijian River,
Her strength is that of a real Fourteenth Realm. I am afraid that this is the only one of the Fourteenth Realms who is guarding the human world now!
"I'll wait to see Empress Jiang Shen!"
A group of Suzaku riders knelt on one knee and saluted.
Lin Xingchu smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves and said, "Everyone, get up. You are Han Yetang's people. Han Yetang helped my Xiao Zhao again, so you don't have to be so polite."
"Thank you, empress!"
Everyone stood up and escorted the supplies across the river in order. Just after everyone had crossed the river, Lin Zhao clasped his fist at Lin Xingchu again and said: "Auntie, these five hundred Suzaku riders will return later. I still need to trouble auntie then.
of."
"Um."
Lin Xingchu smiled and said: "It's a trivial matter."
"Then I'm leaving~~~"
Lin Zhao waved goodbye. Now that he has enough troops and food, he is going to have a good fight with the demon clan!
Lin Xingchu looked at Lin Zhao with a smile, this is what a good son of the Lin family should look like.
It should be noted that the young man Ling Yunzhi once promised to be the best in the world.
In this world, if my Xiao Zhao is not the best, who is?
…
Return to the snowy Tianchi.
There was laughter everywhere in the camp. Xiang Ji was distributing war horses, armor, swords, shields and other utensils to the many soldiers. When the young warriors put on these, they looked a bit like Yunzhou cavalry, but they
Stronger, the Yunzhou Cavalry does not have such a deep foundation in martial arts. With a little training, the overall combat strength of this group of people on the snowy Tianchi Lake is far beyond what the Yunzhou Cavalry can compare with, and their martial arts content is extremely high.
In the handsome tent, it was freezing cold, and Zhi Zhi made tea for Lin Zhao.
"There hasn't been much movement in the past two days, right?"
Lin Zhao held the tea and looked at Muzhen with a smile.
"No!"
Muzhen said with a smile: "The demon tribe seems to be very peaceful. I don't know if there is any plan. The scouts we sent to spy on the news came back. The demon tribe's military tents on Jiuzhangyuan have all returned to defense, like
Are you worried about something?"
Lin Zhao nodded, but in his mind he was constantly hypothesizing what kind of situation would cause the monster clan to shrink its troops. As the commander-in-chief of the three armies, it is not a bad thing to think more about things.
"grown ups."
Zhi Zhi knelt down and sat aside, with a gentle posture, and said softly: "Have you ever thought about what the army we have formed should be called? You can't always have a name, right?"
"Or should we call it...Tianchi Army?" Muzhen said: "How about inheriting the legacy of Marshal Chu Huaixi?"
"inappropriate."
Lin Zhao shook his head: "All the Tianchi Army are descendants of the Chen Dynasty, and our army does not need to be so narrow-minded. We want all the people with lofty ideals in the world who are willing to kill monsters. Otherwise, I am afraid we will not be able to compete with the monster clan."
Zhi Zhi said: "The Lin family army? After all... it is a team that the adults pulled together."
"It's not very good either..."
Lin Zhao smiled: "It's better to call it the Snow Region Legion. Nowadays, the army of the Great Shang Dynasty is no longer based on Jiedu Envoys, but is divided into legions. Since we want to guard the Snow Region, we want to resist
When the four northern tribes move south, why not call them the Snow Region Legion?"
"Um?"
Zhi Zhi's eyes lit up and she smiled: "Then Snow Region Legion... this is a good name!"
Muzhen grinned: "Then we'll call it the Snow Region Legion. I'll announce it to the brothers right now, but... what kind of banner will our Snow Region Legion fight in the future? Or Chen Ziqi?"
"It's not like the big banner only has one flag, right?"
Zhi Zhi smiled and said: "We can fly a Chen-character flag and a Lin-character flag. The Snow Region Army is Lin Baiyi's army. It will be something that everyone in the world will know in the future."
Lin Zhao grinned: "Whatever, it doesn't matter what flag you fly, what matters is being able to defeat the demon clan."
"Um!"
…
In the afternoon, Lin Zhao went down the mountain to slay monsters, and continued to fight until about five o'clock in the afternoon before returning to the camp to resupply and rest. Now Lao Fan, Hua Zi, and Xiao Ou are doing great things. In the camp, they have a blacksmith shop and a
A medicine shop, a trading shed, and even started doing business with the soldiers in the camp.
After talking to Lao Fan and selling a bunch of worthless equipment, Lin Zhao's heart moved, and a very strong aura flashed away. Then, there was a Mohist ranger carrying two long swords in front of the camp.
He cupped his fists at Lin Zhao and smiled, and said: "Mo family Xu Shuo, can you use Guibao Land to rest? I haven't eaten anything hot for several days..."
Lin Zhao had a black line on his head. He could see that Xu Shuo's level was definitely not low. He couldn't even get enough of a hot meal?
In Lao Fan's shed, Lin Zhao lit a bonfire and used a military pot to cook a pot of broth for Xu Shuo. He used venison that Muzhen had hunted from the south, added some wild vegetables from Huotou camp, and roasted it.
A few pieces of flatbread can be considered a perfect military meal.
At this time, it was snowing heavily outside, and it was not very warm in the shed. Xu Shuo's cage sleeves were trembling, and there were soldiers from the Snowy Legion looking over from outside. They all thought it was strange. The commander personally cooked the broth. The young Mo family
Who is the ranger? He has such a great reputation?
"The troops and horses have become stronger recently..."
Xu Shuo smiled and said: "When I was passing by the camp just now, I saw your cavalry training to charge and kill. The momentum was really scary. I covered my ears before I dared to come in."
Lin Zhao glanced at him, he was really good at pretending.
"Xu Shuo, how are you doing lately?"
Lin Zhao smiled and said, "Did the master's instructions go smoothly?"
"good."
Xu Shuo grinned: "Finally found the most important object."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted one of the two swords behind him. The sword was completely wrapped in black cotton, but the rich smell of treasure was still difficult to hide.
In fact, Lin Zhao had already noticed it. The last time Xu Shuo came here, there was only one sword, but now there were two swords, so he smiled and said: "What, the top ten famous swords?"
"That can't be..."
Xu Shuo said: "I am not blessed enough to be able to carry ten famous swords. How many people like you are there in the world?"
Lin Zhao was annoyed and continued to add firewood. In fact, Xu Shuo knew everything. It goes without saying that this person must be at a very high level.
"Xu Shuo."
Lin Zhaodao: "Are we friends?"
"Forget it!"
Xu Shuo slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "As the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces, someone who can cook for me with his own hands, what does he mean if he is not a brother?"
As he spoke, his tone suddenly weakened and he said: "But Lin Zhao, my trip down the mountain was ordered by my master. This time I will only lay out the machine formations and never draw my sword, so as not to contaminate the Mo family's ancestral family more.
Cause and effect and trouble, so no matter how you fight this time, I, Xu Shuo, can't help you with my sword, but next time... you tell me who you want to kill, and I, Xu Shuo, dare not say anything else. On swordsmanship
Fa, among my peers in the Mohist family, this is..."
He made a gesture of touching his index finger and thumb, and raising the other three fingers slightly.
Lin Zhao was a little confused and said: "You mean your swordsmanship is very good among your peers in the Mo family?"
Xu Shuo rolled his eyes: "I mean my swordsmanship is among the top three among my peers in the Mo family."
"oh."
Lin Zhao nodded and said with a smile: "The soup is ready. Serve it yourself. The bread is next to it, already baked. Take it yourself."
"good."
Xu Shuo stayed in the shed to eat, while Lin Zhao got up and patrolled the camp, with Gao Zhi behind him, constantly pointing out where reinforcements were needed and where it would be best to erect another arrow tower because the shooting range was excellent. Gao Zhi smiled gently, but
He nodded slightly and looked at Lin Zhao, his eyes filled with warm sunshine.
For a while, the broth and noodles lost their aroma.
Xu Shuo grimaced and looked at Lin Zhao and Zhi Zhi. He didn't have her in his eyes, only Yingbao. She didn't have me in her eyes, only him. No wonder the master once said, love is sad, love is sad, it turns out that it is really sad.
Ah! Why do I, the majestic Great Sword Immortal of the Twelve Realm, have to suffer this kind of torture? There are so many gorgeous young female cultivators in the Mo family’s ancestral family, and none of them would lose light in their eyes when they see her. But only Zhizhi, she sees herself as dignified.
The look in his eyes when he is eating out of a bowl is almost the same as the look in his eyes when he looks at the beggar eating from his rice bowl on the roadside.
…
late at night.
Countless demon soldiers braved the wind and snow and appeared on Jiuzhangyuan with shovels, shovels and other tools in their hands. They began to excavate the tombs without human bones on Jiuzhangyuan. Most of the bones of those who died in the battle were found on the spot.
Buried, most of the corpses of the 8,000 soldiers of the Tianchi Army were buried there. In fact, by digging up like this, the Yao Clan was tantamount to digging into the hearts of the descendants of the Chen Dynasty.
Dozens of miles away.
In the tent of a temporary camp of the exile army in the mountains and forests, Chu Yu suddenly stood up, his eyes filled with rage: "The demon clan is so despicable and shameless, they dare to dig up my father's tomb?!"
Several centurions stood up one after another, holding their iron fists and saying: "Commander Chu, give the order, even if we are all killed in the battle, we cannot let these beasts trample the bones of the old commander!"
Chu Yu gritted his silver teeth, and wisps of true energy turned into cyclones that made a roaring sound. He frowned and said: "Immediately send the order, the whole army sets off, and rush to Jiuzhangyuan to fight to the death with the demon clan!"
